"Brother monk, where are you going?" Yuan Yi also put down the wine jar and asked with a smile.
"Oh, I want to go to Suiling City."
"Oh? Could it be that you don't know about Gongyu Secret Realm?" Yuan Yi asked strangely.
"Of course my little brother knows."
"Then you are still going to Sui Ling?" Yuan Yi asked.
"Oh, there are some things that I have to do." Zhou Yang sighed.
"Chaos Secret Realm. If you break through to the False God Realm there, the benefits will be huge. It would be a pity if you don't go." Yuan Yi couldn't help but shake his head.
"I can't help it, I do have something important to do. By the way, Brother Yuan, your sect is not far from the Gongyu Mountains, right?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Oh, Taixuanzong is less than ten thousand miles away from Gongyu Mountain." Yuan Yiyi said.
"Then Brother Yuan..."
"Haha, since the teleportation from Jiuyou Ghost City, brother, I did not return to the sect immediately, but came to Huihong Mountain to visit friends." Yuan Yiyi.
"This little guy is lying!" Mu Zifeng suddenly said.
"Why did he lie?" Zhou Yang was puzzled.
"Because he is not human!"
"What do you mean? Why are you scolding people for no reason?" Zhou Yang was a little unhappy.
"Hehe, if I say he is not a human being, then he is not a human being. You can slowly realize it." Mu Zifeng stopped talking, and then muttered: "You are here tasting fine wine, but I can only watch helplessly. You are so angry that the old man will not pay for it with his life!"
Zhou Yang was speechless and turned to Yuan Yiyi: "By the way, Brother Yuan, cultivators are not allowed to enter the depths of the Huihong Mountains. Then your friend..."
"Haha, brother, if I can enter, my friends can also enter." Yuan Yi said proudly.
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details!" Zhou Yang became interested.
"Brother, outside the pillar of light in the ghost city, did you notice the secret technique I practiced?" Yuan Yi asked.
"My little brother, it's just a glimpse, but Brother Yuan's spiritual consciousness is so powerful. It seems that no one can compare with you at that time!" The scene at that time flashed through Zhou Yang's mind, and when he thought about it, he felt that Yuan Yi was very powerful. special.
"Haha, what else is there?" Yuan Yixiao asked.
"No, I seem to have missed something?" Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, and after a moment he was horrified: "You, you are practicing sorcery!"
"Hahahaha, brother monk has a good sense!" Yuan Yi laughed heartily.
"Brother Yuan!" Zhou Yang immediately became alert. Combined with Mu Zifeng's words and Bailan and Chihu's anomalies, there was definitely something wrong with this Yuan Yi.
"Brother monk, please be patient. Let me ask you, is it strange for cultivators to practice sorcery?" Yuan Yi waved his hand and asked.
"I've never heard of anyone practicing sorcery!" Zhou Yang was still very wary.
"Haha, that's because you are ignorant. Not only cultivators can practice magic, but even seventh-level transformed demons can also practice human Taoism!" Yuan Yi said with a smile.
"This..." Zhou Yang was indeed unheard of.
"Hehe, he is right, I have seen such a person before!" Mu Zifeng chuckled.
Zhou Yang was confused. What exactly did this old guy want to say?
"Brother, that friend of mine possesses extremely powerful magic, and he often competes with the seventh-level transformed demon here. No, as soon as I leave the ghost town, I will come here to find him!" Yuan Yi was proud. road.
"Oh, I'm just a little knowledgeable. Come on, I'll pay homage to Brother Yuan!" Zhou Yang was doubtful and raised the jar to toast.
"Haha, let's drink together!" Yuan Yi raised his head and took a big sip, his handsome face turning red.
"Boy, I have a good idea!" At this moment, Mu Zifeng rolled his eyes and said to Zhou Yang.
"Senior, you are so mysterious and confusing, can we have a clear talk?" Zhou Yang was helpless.
"Aren't you going to Yufeng Mountain? This little guy in front of you is a very good helper!" Mu Zifeng didn't care about his complaints, but said sternly.
"How can this be done? I just met him by chance and became an acquaintance. How can I let him get involved in danger easily!" Zhou Yang shook his head.
"You are stupid, I really don't know how you cultivated to such a state!" Mu Zifeng scolded.
Zhou Yang was silent.
"What, brother monk, is there something on your mind?" Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't speak, Yuan Yi put down the wine jar and asked.
"Oh, no, no, I just envy Brother Yuan. Brother Yuan can travel freely in these high mountains, peaks and dense forests, and can drink such fine wine. What a joy in life!" Zhou Yang laughed.
"Don't envy me, brother, you can do it too!" Yuan Yi waved his hand and said: "Life is too short, don't waste it. Living in the mountains and forests, freely and freely in the world, this is what we should do!"
"Brother Yuan is generous and open-minded. I'd like to give you another toast!"
"Okay, you and I are destined to be brothers, let's drink!"
"Although this little guy is at a high level, he doesn't have a good drinking capacity and loves wine very much. This is a common problem among them. You drink with him. After drinking to a certain level, you ask him if he can communicate with the seventh-level transformed demon. ?" Mu Zifeng suddenly said again.
Zhou Yang frowned and thought to himself: How do you know that this person is a light drinker, and you have never drank with him.
"When I was in the ghost town, I couldn't see through his true realm, so I would like to ask my senior for some pointers." However, Mu Zifeng didn't talk about his realm, so he almost ignored his previous doubts and asked.
"I'm stronger than you anyway. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with a mid-level False God."
"So strong!" Zhou Yang was surprised and secretly thought that this person's qualifications were much better than his own.
If there is such a strong person as a helper, this trip to Yufeng Mountain is really a sure thing.
With this idea in mind, he toasted frequently, and after a while, everyone drank three large jars.
"Don't worry, there's still more!" Yuan Yi also drank happily, with a red face and the smell of alcohol, and he boldly took out six large jars of monkey wine.
The two drank a few more swigs. Zhou Yang put down the wine jar and said casually: "Brother Yuan, is it difficult for humans to practice magic?"
"Oh, it's not difficult, it's not difficult. All you need to do is compete with the big monsters. The big monsters often compete and fight. What's the problem?" Yuan Yi was obviously a little drunk, and his tongue was a little curled up.
"Competing with big monsters, isn't that hunting monsters?" Zhou Yang asked confused.
"What kind of monster are you hunting? Why are you hunting monsters?" Yuan slammed the wine jar on the ground and scolded loudly.
"Brother Yuan, this..." Zhou Yang was confused. What happened to the monster hunter?
"You have to make friends with the big demon. You know, make friends, so that you can practice the magic!" After saying that, Yuan Yi grabbed the wine jar again and took another big gulp.
"Oh, I understand, little brother." Zhou Yang suddenly understood.
"You, don't you have two monster friends in your ship?" Yuan Da said with a tongue in cheek.
"Yes, they are all my little brother's friends."
